Lirilei
Mitja laughed without humor. "I would like to see you try to rob me blind bright boy." She reached up and ran a hand threw her hair giving her tail a bit of a sway. She let them whisper to each other and then started to think better about being nice to them. Maybe being nice would just be showing a weakness. After all maybe they were plotting something. But she could fight she knew she would be able to handle her own in a fight. She knew because she would not allow herself to just guess she could handle her own.
"Don't get your panties in a bunch girl. I ain't here with anyone." She rolled her buggy eyes and slipped out of her shoes. "I was simply going to offer your little mate there a pair of shoes that should fit his feet. I got more at home. I don't think I will miss this pair. It should last for him for a wail. That's all. I don't really care about them. Shoes are shoes." She stepped back and put her hands up to show them a sign of peace that she was not going to try anything. "Go on then see if they fit. Don't worry my venom does not go to my feet. So give them a try."